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Harlan Ellison, Hannah Gadsby, and the Art of Transgression
On same day that I heard about the death of Harlan Ellison, I watched Hannah Gadsby’s Netflix special, “Nanette.” The juxtaposition did not go unnoticed, by me anyway. One artist shocked the world with their rage and anger, creating new stories that didn’t just subvert, they blew up the whole field, electrifying it for everyone else. The other one grabbed Connie Willis’s breast. So why compare these two completely different writers? They are both defined Read more…
